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(LAST NIGHT)
Lance knocks on the door around 11 pm. Keith is startled while playing the ukulele. Lance was crying his heart out and needed comfort from his boyfriend. Keith runs over as soon as he sees the redden circles under his love’s eyes. “Lance... Shhhh... It’s okay... Your okay...Will a song calm you down?” coos Keith, trying to help as best as possible. Lance nods and sits across from his only protector. Keith grabs his ukulele and settles on the bed next to Lance. Keith slightly tunes and starts in Elvis’s *Can’t Help Falling In Love With You* and Lance stopped crying but as soon as the end note plucks, Lance collapsed on Keith. He did so just slow enough for Keith to have time to set down his instrument. Keith says, “Better now, love?” “Yes, can I stay here tonight though?” Keith was in college with Lance and they were in the same hall. Keith replys “Of course. Whatever you need.” Lance snuggles into Keith and Keith wraps his arms around him. Keith kisses Lance in the head and he hums and passes out. ‘Crying does make you tired’ thought Keith, as he too, passes out.
(Morning, Now)
Lance awakes, head barried in Keith’s chest. His head lifts, to see an awake boyfriend. “Why didn’t you move?” Asked Lance. “Because, I didn’t want to wake you. Last night you were crying and I wanted to make sure that you didn’t need more comfort.” Puts Keith winning the debate before it started. Lance flushed and kisses Keith then says, “Is my emergency stuff still in here?” “No, but you can we’re my stuff again.” Lance smiles “Even the rose bud hoodie?” “If you want, love.” Lance hops up gets dressed and leaves Keith to ready himself. Keith sighs and thinks “things better not change.”